Pokemon Court

The training class can be said to be the most special class in Tianguan Academy. Because a lot of knowledge needs to be memorized and memorized by these prospective cultivators, it is in a state of "stocking" for most people.

Only when some practical courses and complex argumentation and theoretical analysis are conducted, the teacher will call everyone to give a unified explanation.

More time is arranged by the students themselves. If you have any questions, you can also ask the teacher individually.

This is exactly what Ting Shu wants. The loose time and comfortable environment can allow him to fully enrich himself and the elves.

"Are you interested in breeders?"

"If you enter the training class, you must have strong self-control. Only by continuous accumulation can you become an excellent incubator. If you want to pass the audit of the junior incubator, you can't just learn."

Mr. Aisha sighed: "It's a pity that you have a talent for fighting. How can someone who can defeat Xiaosong like a nurturing family?"

Ting Shu rolls his eyes, don't bother you, he is already an excellent nurturer.

Finding his own dormitory, as well as teachers and classes, is Ting Shu's business. Mr. Aisha does not need to take care of all Ting Shu's matters.

After sending away the tree, the fat uncle and Mr. Aisha looked at each other.

Regarding the low-pitched students that he met just now, Mr. Aisha did not forget that the very good trainers on weekdays want them to be so low-pitched, but nothing small can affect them.

"Did you bring that little guy here." After Ting Shu left, the fat uncle was different from just now, and his amiable appearance turned into a stable. "The dean seems to value him very much. Is there anything special?"

"Oh? There is also information that the famous Goto does not know." Ai Sa helped his glasses and smiled at the fat uncle named Goto.

If Ting Shu was here, he would be very surprised, because he had never seen a smile on the face of this uncle with glasses since he saw Mr. Aisha.

"I don't know, I didn't expect such a thing as an interim student." After yawning, Goto said: "Old classmate, I don't think you can convince your daughter to come here this time."

"What's wrong? What happened in the academy?" Looking at Goto dignifiedly, Mr. Aisa also took it seriously, letting Goto, who knows everything in his heart, say such things. It seems that the academy really What happened.

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"Ah~ah~ah~ this is—"

Looking at his "dormitory" in surprise, Ting Shu almost gave his heart to the college.

Too luxurious.

Especially the laptop-style computer on the desk has a fatal attraction to Ting Shu.

"Is this what Master Shengzong called the ‘academic background’?"

From the ancient academy left over a hundred years ago, the accumulation must be a huge number. In the ancient house, a TV is the treasure in the eyes of children, and things like computers are hard to think of.

At the thought that this configuration would be averaged to every student, Ting Shu felt somewhat general. With this notebook, it would be much easier for him to calculate some formulas and data in the future.

"And it's a single room, just to my liking." Although the room is not big, it is enough for one person to move around. In this building, students and teachers of the training class live in this building, as well as some scholars from the research department.

It can be said that the students living in this building are very lucky.

Teachers who are capable of teaching training classes are basically at the level of intermediate cultivators, and even some senior researchers who have reached the age have the credentials of senior cultivators.

Living near this group of bigwigs, wanting to ask some questions and learn first-hand knowledge will undoubtedly be very easy, as the saying goes, "You get the month before the water."

"The fat uncle just said that today is a rare training class'theory class', so there are basically no people in the building. Would you like to visit the seniors living in the building first..."

"Or, go to the training class to report?"

After careful consideration, Ting Shu felt that it was better to get familiar in the training class, at least to "sign in" with his teacher.

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Not only in the training class, but also in the battle class and coordination class, whether elementary, advanced, or even graduating class, there is a dignified atmosphere at this moment.

Looking from the outside to the inside, the teacher in charge of the training class is a middle-aged man, about 30 years old, with plaid pants and a white shirt. His expression is very unnatural. Looking at the eight students below, he won’t be angry. Come everywhere.

"Do you think this happening has nothing to do with our training class, right?"

"In the analysis just now, you seem to be very unconcerned, thinking it has nothing to do with the nurturing family."

"But I can tell you clearly that the other party is also a nurturing and an intermediate nurturing, the same as mine."

"This kind of thing happened not by accident, but inevitable. You have been spoiled for too long. You think it's great to graduate at the age of fourteen and become a junior nurturer. This is a manifestation of not being enterprising!"

"If this continues, our college is not far from truly dilapidated..."

"The age I passed the junior nurturing assessment is sixteen years old. It is not worth boasting, and may not be as good as you. But the times are advancing and you have better conditions. I want to get out of Tianguan Academy at this level. In the future, it will never belong to you, but to people who work harder."

With the continuous teaching of this nurturing teacher, the following eight students, ranging in age from ten to fourteen, remained silent and did not dare to speak.

There are even one or two girls who dare not raise their heads and look directly at the teacher.

After that incident, the entire senior management and teachers of Tianguan Academy reflected on it, and then a deep sense of powerlessness.

If this continues, the academy may really become a product of history, and Tianguan Academy, one of the few and only remaining orthodox institutions in the world, will not be far from destruction.

Maybe five or six years later, the college will really face disappearance.

The mechanism in gymnasiums and league conferences is constantly popularized and updated, and there are more and more trainers traveling out. Even if the standards are uneven, but with a huge base, the few talented trainers can stand out. Grow fast, and can accumulate various experiences in continuous travel.

In contrast, the academy’s slow theoretical teaching does have the meaning of talking on paper, but the academy is also making its own changes and has introduced many measures that are beneficial to students.

However, the level of the trainers who have stepped out of the academy in these years has not been satisfactory. The elites who have stepped out of the graduating class are only those graduates in four or five years. The results obtained by participating in the league conference are also But it is the top three level, and has not reached the expectation of a perfect championship.

This kind of event organized for selection of talents, the younger the winner, the better the score, the more attractive to the Pokémon League.

Champions after the age of fifteen, although very good, in such a once-a-year, frequent, and uneven level of competition, it seems not so unusual.

The atmosphere in the incubation class was very quiet, but in the end the garden tree who was listening by the window broke.

Following a student's sentence "There is someone outside." Everyone directly noticed him.

With an awkward cough, Ting Shu opened the door and walked in, politely greeted everyone: "Hello everyone."